Red Hook Library gets expanded hours!

We just received a most exciting email from our favorite librarian! We love to report GOOD NEWS!

 

This will have to be changed in October to reflect the additional hours.
This will have to be changed in October to reflect the additional hours.

George,

thanks to your support.

The Red Hook Library will reopen on Saturday from 10-5 in October.

Please spread the word!

Sandra Sutton l Neighborhood Library Supervisor Red Hook

Brooklyn Public Library 7 Wolcott Street, Brooklyn, NY 11231

Tel: 718.935.0203 Fax: 718.935.0160

917.903.7955

ssutton@bklynlibrary.org

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  1. Congratulations!

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